Tempered Immortal

It’s only after more than a thousand years that there is such a strength, and when it comes to the distraction period, then give him plenty of time, and it’s not too far from his own body.

No, I must stay here today, and I must not let this kid grow again.

There is a choice in Tianyuan’s heart, and the danger is to be killed in the bud.

Of course, the strength has reached his level, and the anger is not in the same place.

"Yuanyuandaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The first thing to open is Lin Xuan. When this is the case, I always need someone to break the silence.

"Hey, Lin Xiaozi, courage is good, I didn't expect you to dare to go to the Holy Land." The middle-aged man in Confucian robe said with a smile.

However, the voice just fell, the momentum that had been converging suddenly burst out, and there was no sign of partial half-previous.

It’s ok...

Originally, the spiritual pressure was a matter of intangible and intangible. However, at this moment, it turned into a kind of invisible light bo, which caught the thunder and smashed the battle and rushed toward Lin Xuan.

It’s not too much to describe it with lightning speed.

Lin Xuan brows, the action is also very fast.

At this time, it was too late to sacrifice the treasure, so he raised his right hand and flicked forward with a punch.

Yes, the punch is light and fluttering, as if there is no focus, but the Tianyuan holy ancestor has a small pupil, and his face is a stranger.

I saw that with the movement of Lin Xuan, the space suddenly turned up.

No, it’s not space.

It is a kind of invisible punch that emerges. When it passes, it brings up the movement of space.

The punch is invisible, but the change of space has violently traced its whereabouts.

However, it doesn't matter.

Lin Xuan’s fist was not intended to be attacked. Soon, it collided with the light bo gathered by the Lingguan.

"No, leave here soon."

The three clutches of Xianyunzong were shocked by the ancient demon. Although the attack of the two old monsters was not directed at themselves, the fire of the gates and the fish were so close, they were inevitably involved.

Although they touched the most, it was enough to make them fracture.

This self-knowledge is still there. The three demons fled and sacrificed their treasures, and did not dare to care about anything.

It is still late.

Or to say that they have no way out, and how far can they escape?

"what!"

The screams came into the ears. The first thing that fell down was the fat old demon. The dawn of this person is the slowest of the brothers. At this time, he escaped more than a hundred feet, and he was stunned by the rest. The shield did not work at all, and it was turned into a powder.

Then the whole person was wrapped in the remaining bo, such as Chun Xue fell into the stove, and melted away in a flash.

"Younger brother."

"The second division brother."

The middle-aged man and the woman in the palace were shocked, and the hunter was stunned. A rabbit died of sorrow and sorrow, and it floated to the heart.

However, at this moment, there is no time to feel anything sad.

They were not able to run farther than the fat man. Soon, the violent bo, chased behind him.

"Uncle Shi, save me."

The two of them suddenly changed their minds, and their hearts were clear. They couldn’t resist it. Can they win a chance, only the uncle is willing to rescue themselves.

But soon, they were disappointed.

In the face of their cry for help, Lin Xuan did not seem to hear.

Lin Xuan is not stupid, I will really regard myself as the elder elder of Xianyunzong!

Not to mention the strong enemy in front of you, you can be careful to deal with it, and also help two ancient devils, unless Lin Xuan is a head teasing.

The two were desperate, but they were not willing to tie their hands, and each of them displayed the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box. However, it had no effect, just like a moth.

Soon, the two were also engulfed by Yu Bo.

"what……"

Half of the screams came to an abrupt end.

It is a pity that in the eyes of the mighty existence, the two demons are nothing but ants, and they do not care about anything at all.

Lin Xuan is not in the mood to care.

The enemy is much more terrible than what I imagined. Although it is only by this attack, Lin Xuan is very difficult to try out the depth of the other party, but obviously it is much better than himself.

He is only a radiation radiation, but he is punching out. In this case, he is evenly divided on the surface, but he has already lost.

However, this result is also expected.

Lin Xuan can not be arrogant, think that he has just been promoted to the distraction period, you can equal the incarnation of the ancient demon ancestor.

He is very satisfied with being able to go out of his way.

One hit, the face of the Confucian monk’s face was yin Sen’s smile, just a temptation. This kid is really difficult to entangle, so he must stay here.

However, Lin Xuan's reaction is more rapid.

The right hand is lifted up, and a stack of symbols has slipped from the palm of your hand.

No wind and spontaneous combustion, time, ice cones, flames, wind blades, electric snakes, all appeared in front of you.

In the face of such a terrible attack, the entire sky, at that moment, all yin sank.

These symbols are the income of Lin Xuan in Baifucheng, and the power is called a different kind.

Each piece of symbol is equivalent to the full blow of the monk of the Dong Xuan period, and dozens of pieces are superimposed together, then there is the power to make the heavens and the earth change.

However, on the face of the ancestors of Tianyuan, there was a disdainful meaning: "The insects are small."

I saw him with a big sleeve, smashing time, flying in the wind, no matter the wind blade or the electric snake, they were blown up.

The attack did not have any effect, but Lin Xuan’s face was not disappointing. His purpose has been reached.

Lin Xuan has no extravagant ambitions in the district, and can damage the ancient ancestors. Even if it is an incarnation, such an attack is still not enough.

His purpose is just to fight for a little time.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and with his movements, a short sword emerged, and the spirit was dazzling. Lin Xuan held it and took a deep breath, injecting the mana of his body into it.

In the meantime, Li Mang rises up, and a majestic aura, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan’s hand, screams around.

Then, the figure of the four spirits emerged from the air, and it was still a little fuzzy at first, but it quickly became clear and clear, and the claws of the claws flew toward the front.

The spirit of the four spirits is different, but the power under the joint is astounding. The face of the Confucian monk finally has a fascinating sè, and there is a bit of fear in the faint, but it quickly disappears.

"Four elephant swords, not right, but there are some appearances on the surface. What's more, even in the congenital spirits, the Sixiang sword is also a top-ranking treasure. How can a human being cultivated in the district, how can it be obtained? This should only be its imitation. Let's have it."! .